The life and experiences of a community college philosophy teacher, department chair and former debate coach.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

...poor hubby....

He's dealing with a woman who thinks she's owed something by him.

the thing is, she isn't owed squat.

and-- when he's doing her the favor she thinks she is owed, she makes it difficult and complains a lot about it...

Besides which, if I were getting what she's getting, I'd figure out how to take it myself without insisting that hubby deliver it, on 10 minutes notice.

seriously folks...

Grrrrr to people who can't see beyond their own immediate wants and supposed 'needs'.

ps... now, since what she got wasn't clean enough for her, she wants hubby to come back in a few days to move it from her garage to her basement.

the nerve -- what she got came out of a construction site and even after I wiped them down, they have some construction dust on them. She can go take a flying leap... and I wouldn't bet on hubby going back there, ever.